The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 339: Anshen is back

   Chapter 339 Soothing the Gods is back

   Jiangbei Yu had nothing to say.

   It gave him a long face anyway.

  The second place in Beijing No. 1 Middle School is Zhao Qingheng. His grades can also be seen. He ranks third in the joint ranking of many schools, one point less than the second place.

  Beijing No. 1 Middle School went to participate in the preliminary round, the first was Sunanzhi, the second was Zhao Qingheng, and the third was Ye Ting.

   Overall, Beijing No. 1 Middle School performed quite well.

   When Lao Lin came to pour chicken soup in the first class meeting on Monday, he had a bright smile like the sun on his face, and his characteristic focus was Sunanzhi.

  Su Nanzhi: Her eyes pierced by the sun.

   "Report." At this moment, a cool and pleasant male voice came from the front door of the classroom.

   It was this voice that attracted everyone's attention. There was even a slight commotion in the class, and everyone stared at the thin figure at the door.

  Su Nanzhi's position, because of the angle, just couldn't see who was standing over the front door.

   But she soon learned again.

  Because of her classmate Du at the front desk, she couldn't hold back her inner excitement and turned around and said, "It's Anshen, he's back! I don't know if he's handsome again after I haven't seen you for so long?"

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   Girlfriend fans are terrible.

  If people have acne, their appearance has declined, and they have to take off the powder and step back?

   She asked casually.

  As a result, after listening to Su Nanzhi's words, Du Zijin replied without hesitation: "No, Anshen is not only my male god, he is also a **** on my learning path, and gods will never fall."

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   feels even scarier.

  Lin Wencheng on the podium saw his beloved student come back and smiled even brighter. Even An Yunhuai, who had just returned to the classroom at the door, felt his eyes sting.

  “…”

   "Yunhuai is back, come in quickly," Lao Lin greeted and then looked at the whole class, "Our classmate An, everyone has not seen each other for a long time, come, applaud and warmly welcome the return of our classmates."

  An Yunhuai: "..."

   At Teacher Lin's order, thunderous applause sounded, and the student god, who had just returned and had not yet fully adapted, experienced a social death.

   Billion, , shame.

From the time the classmate she had never seen before came in and sat down, Su Nanzhi saw the other person's face clearly, and after the first glance, she stared at it for a long time, including the other person sitting in the seat. After coming down, she still stared at the back of the other's head.

  Du Zijin turned his head reluctantly, "Zhizhi, am I right? Isn't Anshen super invincible and handsome?"

   Her classmate, Ye Ting, couldn't stand this **** anymore, she stretched out her arm and gave her a chokehold, forcibly turning the **** who disturbed the classroom order back.

  By the way, taking advantage of the class meeting, Lin Wencheng also warmly praised student An who had just returned.

"Student An Yunhuai, he has been admitted to Beijing University by appointment not long ago, and he has been taking classes in the elite class of Beijing University for two months. In September, he won the first place in the youth group of the National Youth Science and Technology Competition... ... how about the applause?"

   Lin Wencheng was talking, and in the eyes of everyone looking at An Yunhuai, there was a lot of brainless admiration for the halo of Xueba.

  An Yunhuai: "..."

   She died when she came back, and she died twice.

  An Yunhuai came back to class because of physical reasons.

   The learning intensity of the elite class was too high. The teacher at Beijing University advised him to take care of his body and go directly to class next semester.

   (end of this chapter)